I've learned something very important about myself...... I'm a good friend.... well, it was a kind of touching feeling that somebody needs you, and YOU need this one...... I'm proud to be your friend.
Well.... the reason of this diary... I think, the same as you have...
Sometimes something appears inside you and sits there waiting, when you'd tell someone about this....
Hm.... I wanna have a birthday: 5th of April... stupid.... or deathday...more stupid.....
I'm gonna sent here all that sentimental shit that sometimes appears in my fucking soul.... well... If you're interested, read....